Description: This tall, slender man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his chestnut hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He got into the Banker business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 8000 sp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Mindartis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).